"That was the first time I met him. We met in the darkest underground. Until now, I still remember the corners of the boy's raised lips. May Satan bless us, and we will never see each other again in hell.

……

I don't love Nan - the child with nothing to do with half his blood, when I hold the baby that took the last of his life and was born in blood I tried to crush the bloody life, but finally I gave in, I will raise this child, even if I go to hell, I will let him live comfortably in the world.

……

I've been restless lately, maybe something bad happened, but what does it matter?Nan is almost sixteen years old, and it took me 16 years to fulfill his entrustment. I really have lived enough, and the devil's invitation is coming soon.

……

Two months before Nan's 16th birthday, I quit my job and stayed at home. The boy in my memory became more and more blurred, but I still remembered his instructions.

……

Today it's time to pick up his relics, Baoding Bank 0391, this is probably my last obsession. "

This is the end of the mother's diary, and Asakura Minami, who was burning in a daze, finally skipped and read the words that recorded the woman's life.

After clearing his mind, Asakura Minami panted and opened the safe to take out the data book that recorded all of his mother's property. After finding useful things, he faltered to find the relics at the scene of the car accident, and Asakura Minami hurriedly left the house.

His heart hurt badly, Asakura Minami managed to get home, and slammed the door heavily, without much hesitation, the young man drank the well-preserved green liquid in one go.

With a muffled "dong", the young man's thin body fell on the wooden floor, his face blushing.

This sleep was very dark, Asakura Minami opened his eyes and saw not the apartment where he had lived for many years, but the paleness mixed with the smell of disinfectant.

Qingmei Ai's iron fist greeted the bamboo horse... the thin board of the hospital bed trembled for a while.

Asakura Minami flattered the furious Yiko with a flattering smile, "I'm fine now..."

"Yeah, it's pretty good! If I didn't lead someone to break open the door of your house, you can wait for me to burn paper for you today next year!"

Dong Xiang stuffed the peeled apple into Miss Qingmei's noisy mouth, "It's too noisy."

"Woohoo..." I haven't finished yet!

"Shut up, Nan needs a break."

Yizi blinked her big eyes and stared at the calm Lily with watery eyes, huh!A new love is not as good as an old love, focusing on the sense of sight of relatives and friends!

It's a pity that Dong Xiang and Miss Qingmei are obviously not in the same band. The purple-haired girl took out a white unknown object from her bag and stuffed it into the well-behaved Zhuma Jun on the hospital bed, "A visiting gift. I don't know what flowers Nan likes, so I gave this."

Minami Asakura hugged the soft plush toy intimately in his arms, and his shy rabbit-like smile made the serious-looking purple-haired girl blush.

so...so cute...

Yiko sniffed around like a puppy before sitting carelessly on the single bed in the small room, while Minami Asakura sat cautiously on a chair beside her.

After finishing the rest of the work, Dong Xiang pushed open the door angrily, and saw two stupid friends who didn't even know they were running into a tiger's mouth. She twitched her lips.

"Didn't I say not to come to my place of work casually! Kosaka Yiko!"

"Hey...for God's sake, I only talk about others...Obviously Xiao Nan is here too..."

"Because you are the mastermind!"

"..."

#纪眠What should I do if I only want someone else’s bamboo horse? !Am I a junior? ! #

Dong Xiang kicked Miss Qingmei out of the back door, Qian Cangnan hurriedly ran out for fear that he would be the next one.

"Nan, go home early, it's not safe at night, and you Yizi heard clearly!"

"Got it! Dong Jiang is really rough..."

Seeing Yizi and Nan mingling with the crowd in Sichuan, Dong Xiang felt relieved.

Antique is a coffee shop run by ghouls. Most of the waiters and customers are heterogeneous. Although there are also human customers, they will become the targets of ghouls if they are not careful. This is why Dong Xiang does not let them come to the store to find her.

The friendship between ghouls and humans is precious because of its fragility, and she doesn't want to lose it.

Seeing Dong Xiang coming back, the woman with long black hair joked: "Your friend smells like a piece of wood, I'm talking about that boy, no wonder you make friends with him."

"Meet the seniors..."

"Hey, little Dong Xiang, I can assure you that even if you throw him into the pile of ghouls, he will be able to crawl out intact. No matter how picky the ghouls are, they can't eat dry wood." Gu Jianyuan Son made an exaggerated expression to express his disdain for Asakura Minami.

"But that girl smells good..."

"Okay, don't tease Dong Xiang in ancient times, there are guests here, go to work."

The kind old man smoothed things over, threw the broken-mouthed Gu Jian to make coffee, and smiled at the angry Dong Xiang.

Dong Xiang coughed lightly in embarrassment, glared at Gu Jian and ran to the front desk to entertain guests.

"Dong Xiang is still the same..."

Manager Fangcun wiped the cup silently, ghouls and humans... complicated questions but time will give answers.

When your friend learns the truth, Dong Xiang, what will you do?

Such a smell is an eyesore to a cruel guy.

"Have you heard?!" Yizi whispered to Dong Xiang and Qian Cangnan mysteriously.

The confused eyes of the two made the light brown-haired girl even more embarrassed.

"...There is a school festival at Uekai University during the spring break."

Yizi, who was wearing the bag, finally confessed honestly. Dong Xiang nodded in satisfaction and then showed disdain.

Asakura Minami was in a daze, and recently he was absent-minded for longer than usual.

"Hey! This is the grandest sunflower festival every year! Why are you doing this! They told you this specially! Xiao Nan, are you listening?"

The pouting Qingmei didn't have the slightest sense of defense between men and women, and she put a big face directly in front of the dazed Zhuma Jun.

"Huh?... I heard, it's the school festival of Uekai University."

"How can I have the same attitude as Dong Jiang! There will be a lot of delicious food and fun!"

"...But, didn't we go there the year before last?" Asakura Minami said indifferently.

The devastated Yiko lay on the table pretending to be dead while crushing, "This is the last summer vacation before the university with a specially prepared fireworks show and bonfire masquerade for the Centennial Celebration of Uei University..."

Dong Xiang, who was upset by the reading, said, "I will accompany you to participate, what a waste of time! It's almost the national exam and I have to accompany you to do boring things."

"Ah?! What about Xiaonan?"

"...Masquerade party..."

"Then it's decided! La la, Aoi Festival Aoi Festival!"

Ms. Ome made the final decision, completely ignoring Asakura Minami's next words, and happily hummed an unknown song that she wrote and directed.

"Really..." Dong Xiang pressed her temple and looked helplessly at the dancing Yizi, shrugging her shoulders, it is impossible to live in peace with such a guy by her side.

The young man sat in the middle, the afternoon sun shone in, blurring his face.

Kaneki stood at the edge of the noisy crowd wearing the suit he wore at the graduation ceremony and threw it into the closet. The young man who was pushed away by Yingla had an uncomfortable expression on his face.

His arm was lightly tapped by a light-white finger, Kaneki turned around nervously, and what caught his eyes was a petite girl who was holding a small whiteboard to him.

[Excuse me, if sir is alone, can you dance with me? ]

The girl's flushed cheeks, like apples, are even more alluring under the dim bonfire, and her deer-like eyes are staring straight at the young man, making it hard to refuse.

"But... but... I can't dance." Kaneki swallowed subconsciously, and said with some hesitation.

The girl tilted her head and thought for a while and suddenly laughed, sweet dimples appeared on her cheeks, the face of the black-haired young man flushed, Kaneki clutched his sleeves nervously and rolled his eyes around, not daring to look at the person in front of him.

Kaneki was a little dazed by the slightly scribbled words on the whiteboard held up in front of him.

[It's okay, I can dance, I can dance with my husband, as long as you cooperate.A rare opportunity, I really don't want to waste it, we don't go inside and just jump on the edge. (^_^)]

As if to fulfill the girl's wish, the music of the dance sounded in response to the occasion.

The girl's warm hand grasped the young man's big hand, and following the melodious notes, the girl pulled the nervous young man's body into the dancing crowd.

The long purple hair streaked across the young man from time to time, and the girl's soft and hungry body was pressed against the young man's chest. Kaneki could feel the girl's rapid heartbeat, and it was the first time he had such an intimate contact with the mother's comfortable opposite sex.

The girl raised her head and smiled at the young man who was gradually relaxing. The sweet dimples seemed to tempt the young man to taste it, and Kaneki's face turned even redder.

Being completely guided by the girl, Kaneki gradually became familiar with the simple dance steps, which allowed him to observe the girl more attentively.

About fifteen or sixteen years old, pure and passionate, waist-length purple hair, white princess dress, petite and cute.

The close distance allows Kaneki to smell the sweet and sour scent of the apple-flavored body wash on the girl's body, which is not as pungent as perfume, which is just right for people to enjoy.

Something was beating fast in his chest, and the young man's eyes reflected the girl's sweet smile. At that moment, there was only one person in the world.

Osamu Dazai once said that "people exist for love and revolution", and Kaneki also thinks so, and love is like a storm.

The hand on the girl's waist tightened a bit, the girl looked at the young man suspiciously but was relieved immediately, sweet dimples flashed, and the person in front of her was drunk.

When the third dance song was released, Kaneki and the girl sat on the wooden chair where people were coming and going. The young man leaned over and gently massaged the girl's accidentally sprained ankle.

[It's the first time I wear high heels, I didn't expect it to hurt so much. ]

"Miss Dongzi, please be careful in the future, after all, girls have to wear it on many occasions."

The young man comforted the girl while helping the girl put on the slippers he just bought, gentle and reserved.

"Although it's a bit abrupt, may I know your contact information?" Kaneki asked, sitting back next to the girl.

[Yes, Jin Mu-kun is a good person, but you can only send me text messages...]

Without thinking, the girl wrote on the phone and added a sentence, but the ending was a bit lonely.

Jin Mu put away the phone and looked at the girl tenderly, "Dongzi is a good girl, there is nothing wrong with it."

[Really? ]

"Yes."

The girl looked over to Kaneki, smiled shyly, took out the whiteboard and covered it with her hands and wrote a line.

The girl with bright eyes and bright teeth hooked her fingers towards Jin Mu, and the young man moved closer with doubts.

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